time during dinner
theyâll tighten with fear
when you ask to see me again next week
but as soon as i say yes
theyâll stretch out in ease
when they grasp one another
while weâre beneath the sheets
the two of us will pretend
weâre not weak in the knees
when i get angry
theyâll pulse with bitter cries
but when they tremble for forgiveness
youâll see what apologies look like
and when one of us is dying
on a hospital bed at eighty-five
your fingers will grip mine
to say things words canât describe
- fingers
this morning
i told the flowers
what iâd do for you
and they blossomed
there is no place
i end and you begin
when your body
is in my body
we are one person
- sex
if i had to walk to get to you
it would take eight hundred and twenty-six hours
on bad days i think about it
what i might do if the apocalypse comes
and the planes stop flying
there is so much time to think
so much empty space wanting to be consumed
but no intimacy around to consume it
it feels like being stuck at a train station
waiting and waiting and waiting
for the one with your name on it
when the moon rises on this coast
but the sun still burns shamelessly on yours
i crumble knowing even our skies are different
we have been together so long
but have we really been together if
your touch has not held me long enough
to imprint itself on my skin
i try my hardest to stay present
but without you here
everything at its best
is only mediocre
- long distance
i am
made of water
of course i am emotional
they should feel like home
a place that grounds your life
where you go to take the day off
- the one
the moon is responsible
for pulling tides
out of still water
darling
i am the still water
and you are the moon
the right one does not
stand in your way
they make space for you
to step forward
when you are
full
and i am
full
we are two suns
your voice does to me
what autumn does to trees
you call to say hello
and my clothes fall naturally
together we are an endless conversation
when death
takes my hand
i will hold you with the other
and promise to find you
in every lifetime
- commitment
it was as though
someone had slid ice cubes
down the back of my shirt
- orgasm
you have
been
inside me
before
- another lifetime
god must have kneaded you and i
from the same dough
rolled us out as one on the baking sheet
must have suddenly realized
how unfair it was
to put that much magic in one person
and sadly split that dough in two
how else is it that
when i look in the mirror
i am looking at you
when you breathe
my own lungs fill with air
that we just met but we
have known each other our whole lives
if we were not made as one to begin with
- our souls are mirrors
to be
two legs
on one body
- a relationship
you must have a
honeycomb
for a heart
how else
could a man
be this sweet
if you got any more beautiful
the sun would leave its place
and come for you
- the chase
it has been one of the greatest and most difficult years of my life. i learned everything is temporary. moments. feelings. people. flowers. i learned love is about giving. everything. and letting it hurt. i learned vulnerability is always the right choice because it is easy to be cold in a world that makes it so very difficult to remain soft. i learned all things come in twos. life and death. pain and joy. salt and sugar. me and you. it is the balance of the universe. it has been the year of hurting so bad but living so good. making friends out of strangers. making strangers out of friends. learning mint chocolate chip ice cream will fix just about everything. and for the pains it canât there will always be my motherâs arms. we must learn to focus on warm energy. always. soak our limbs in it and become better lovers to the world. for if we canât learn to be kind to each other how will we ever learn to be kind to the most desperate parts of